Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 626 Life Monument

  Since he has decided to accept Jiang Wang’s help, Ye Qingyu is not shy: "Looking back, I will summarize the situation of Chi Yunshan, the fighting methods, advantages and disadvantages of several other companies, and write a booklet for you."

   Jiang Wang nodded, and asked, "When will we leave for Chiyun Mountain?"

"I have been there once before and completed the pre-entry ceremony for entering the mountain. I also met with the other parties, except that I didn't see Yun You Weng." Ye Qingyu said, "Next time I go, Chi Yunshan officially opened the mountain. It's time, there are still ten days."

   "Brother." Jiang An An Baba, who had been in the audience for a long time, said, "Then how many days can we play?"

   "No more fun." Jiang Wang grabbed her with a smile and turned around: "Now go back to the evening class! You are already an extraordinary monk Jiang An'an!"

  Sent back the reluctant Jiang An'an from the boss, Jiang Wang went straight to look forward.

  Chi Yunshan’s appointment still has ten days, just in time to complete the things planned before.

  For example... Take forward to a place.

  When he saw forward, he, who had always been frustrated, was grinning silly there.

  "What happy event did you meet?" Jiang Wang was a little curious.

   "You don't believe me when you say it." Forward cheerfully said: "I was walking outside just now, and a magical artifact fell from the sky while walking. Tell me about this luck!"

   He shook the snow-colored hairpin in his hand at Jiang Wang: “It can condense a cloud car, it’s very magnificent! The speed is very fast!”

   Jiang Wang can only express envy. After all, he didn't know much about Lingxiao's secret place, and he didn't know whether there was a "tradition" of dropping treasures in this place.

   "Where to take a walk? I will try it when I have time."

"Fate is something you can't force." He sighed forward and sighed contrivedly: "I have done so much dirty work with some Sir Alex, and Dao Yuanshi is not much. A few days after I arrived at the Lingxiao Pavilion, I found a magic weapon after a walk. Is this a rich family? Is the gap between people really that big?"

   Jiang Wang turned a deaf ear, and said directly: "Anyway, you don't have to clean up, let's go."

   "I don't have to clean up anything!" Forward subconsciously retorted, but after thinking about it, I was really too lazy to clean up, so he asked: "Where to go?"

   "Go to the place I told you before."

   "Hey, why don't you bring Xiao An'an?" Leaving Lingxiao's secret place, he remembered and asked forward.

   "She." Jiang Wang flew in the air, hunting in a robe: "She is tired and resting."

  The road from Yunguo to Zhuangguo is no stranger.

  Because the gray-haired boy once walked step by step with his sister on his back, using his legs to measure all the bumps in this distance.

  Even if it is flying from the sky at this time, overlooking the mountains and rivers, everything is still vivid.

  In that stone cave, he and An An once snuggled up to the fire. At the top of the mountain, he set up fireworks in the middle of the night for An.

  After leaving Zhuangguo, he never said anything about what happened in Zhuangguo, but that was by no means forgotten. That just shows that he can't forget.

  Always remember, always unforgettable.

  So I can’t mention it.

  Moving forward doesn't matter to him, he actually doesn't care where Jiang Wang wants to take him. Following the journey to Yunguo, I just didn't want to touch my friend's mind.

   After playing with the hairpin magic weapon that he picked up by accident, after showing it off in front of Jiang Wang, he quickly lost interest.

  Seeing the mountains and rivers along the way, his sight only glanced over at will.

  Qichang Mountain Range is not worth mentioning in the mountains he has seen, and he will not pay much attention to it.

  Even if it was the gloomy and ghostly place that he saw over the mountains, he had no interest and was too lazy to pay attention.

  At most, I just feel that such a place, embedded behind the Yuyu green mountain, is really a bit ugly.

  But when he saw Jiang Wang, he stopped here and landed.

  They landed outside the "Ghost", and there was indeed no one in the range of vision.

  Almost a year has passed, and the people in the nearby cities have accepted the status quo here, knowing that this is a forbidden place, a place where the evil gods have been harmed. Zhuang Ting didn't need to send troops to garrison, because no one dared to come over.

   "This is where you want to bring me?"

   looked forward to the left and right, and said to himself: "This place, it is true that no one will come to this place for a long time?"

  Jiang Wang ignored him, but silently watched this ‘ghost’, and said in his heart: "Long time no see."

  Boss, Rucheng, Tang Dun, Brother Huang, Brother Wei, Brother Zhao, Mr. Xiao...Long time no see.

   "I have also been to a ghost country on earth. It was Fengdu. My master took me there." Forward felt a kind of depression for no reason, almost subconsciously finding fault.

   Jiang Wang still did not speak. After a long silence, he looked at the surroundings and walked to a stone monument.

  The monument was built tall, solemn, and grand.

  He stopped in front of the monument and watched the inscription without saying a word for a long time.

   Forward and looked closer, only to find that it was a monument of life, erected to commemorate the souls of the dead.

  The inscription reads——

  "The heaven and the earth are only fate, tell the Emperor Taizu:

  In the winter of the fourteenth year of Yongtai, the country lost its land, and I lost my people.

  Heaven hates me, and people hurt me.

  This high envy is the crime of one person!

  It’s so painful, how can it be!

  As a thousand knives, this heart is fried in oil.

  This is the hatred of the country, and this is also the hatred of the country!

  If you don’t wipe out the bones, you will be the father of your loneliness!

  Having this life, I will cut the bones of the evil **** in the netherworld!

  It is a pity that the dead are already gone, and the living are hard to follow.

  Lonely bears the weight of society, this body cannot be taken lightly.

  Hate that the two worlds are separated, heaven and man are forever divided.

  I have the hatred of loneliness forever, and if I drain the water of the Qingjiang River, it may be washed away?

  Come here weeping blood, sad and incomprehensible!

  Only hope that God will show virtue and bless the people of Fenglin, the future life will be stable and prosperity!

  ——Zhuang Gaoxian stands alone. "

   When I saw the White Bones Road, I guessed where it should be.

   Jiang Wang killed pig noodles and he was there when he killed dragon noodles.

  He clearly knew how deeply Jiang Wang hated Bai Gudao.

  And the words on this monument describe what happened here.

   "This is my home." Jiang Wang looked at this ghost, without much expression on his face: "This place is forever trapped in the gap between the netherworld and the world. The people here will never live beyond life."

  The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Zhuang Gaoxian wished them prosperity and stability in the next life."

   went silent for a while, and asked: "Did Zhuang Gaoxian killed them?"

"I discovered the abnormality of the White Bone Dao and told Zhuang Ting. However, Zhuang Ting pretended to not know, and let the demon of the White Bone Dao sacrifice the whole city. Because Zhuang Gaoxian wanted to use the true white bone pill he obtained from sacrificing the whole city. His real person!"

  "In the entire Maple Forest City, hundreds of thousands of people, none of them survived. The only thing that can prove their existence is this monument of life."

  Jiang Wang stretched out his hand and stroked the inscription on the monument of life: "On this, it records Zhuang Gaoxian’s love for the people like a son, his greatness and commitment.

   Forward silence.

   And Jiang Wang faced this place that has been reduced to a ghost on earth: "My home is here. My brothers, friends, classmates, teachers, neighborhoods, folks... are all here."

   "I was seventeen years old that year, I was traveling in the realm, and my head turned white overnight."

  He asked: "You said the word ‘despair’, can I understand it?"

  (End of this chapter)